"Did you find out anything?"
Tantai Xueling emerged from the shadows, asking softly.
Gu Sheng nodded.
"A special-level sect, Wanliu Sect. They have set their eyes on the Xie family's bloodline."
Tantai Xueling furrowed her brows slightly.
"Wanliu Sect... I feel like I've heard that name before."
"No rush."
Gu Sheng sheathed the Southern Emperor Sword.
"Let's leave here first."
The two turned to leave, behind them, the Purple Bamboo Courtyard only had Meng Xiao's gradually cooling corpse left, and shattered teaware scattered everywhere.
Moonlight like blood fell on the glazed tiles of the Meng Family Mansion, reflecting a strange luster.
Tantai Xueling lazily leaned against an ancient locust tree, her slender fingers twirling a lock of blue silk at her temples, her eyes shining with an inscrutable light under the moon.
"Those two old things took the Meng Family Ancestor toward Heaven City."
Her red lips parted slightly, her voice tinged with a teasing tone.
